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She swore she was done with him. The universe had other plans. At seventeen, Y/n Y/l/n has conquered Broadway, starred as Annabeth Chase, and is about to lead her first Blumhouse horror film. It should be the role of her dreams-until she walks into the first table read and finds Walker Scobell sitting across from her. The boy she met at thirteen. Hated at fourteen. Fell for at fifteen. Lost at sixteen. Now, forced back together, Y/n must survive long hours, dazzling co-stars, and a terrifying script-while trying not to let Walker undo her all over again. Because the real horror isn't the movie. It's him. ⚠️IMPORTANT⚠️ - suggestive content - underage drinking/partying *DISCLAIMER* I do not own any rights to famous people mentioned in this story. Do not hate on them due to this, all personalities are made and applied by me. So please be nice, thanks!
Pt.1 No one gets under my skin like a pretty boy..
